Chapter 266
“You broke the shell.”
A clear voice rang out.
While Cheongpung recalled the sunlight and blue sky of Yeonhwabong, Hyeolju felt a shock as if his heart sank.
I couldn’t detect any sign outside of just twenty chapters. He is himself and no one else.
He narrowed his eyes as he saw a person walking up the trail.
‘That guy…’
A sad impression with a slender body. He is a young man who appears to be in his mid-twenties at most.
The sword, which was roughly stabbed at the waist without a scabbard, was rusted red all over.
A dry voice leaked from between his lips.
“A rising sword?”
The young man, Zhonglichu, smiled.
“I was always worried.”
”what?”
“How big a wave will an innocent child who doesn’t know fear go through when he goes to Moorim.”
“What bullshit is this… … “
Blood Ju, who was about to speak, suddenly realized. From the beginning, all of Zhonglichu’s words and actions were directed towards only one person.
“But now it is. You overcame it really well.”
Warm gaze and voice.
Before long, a faint smile formed on the corner of Cheongpung’s mouth, which had been panting with difficulty.
Blood Ju, who watched the scene, was bewitched by a laugh.
“Look at these… … .”
Isn’t this the treatment of someone who has no number? It is about him who is feared and feared by many people even within the heavens.
The blatant ignorance of the puppies for a day naturally put power into their hands.
excellent
“Cheuk!”
With the sound of bones breaking, blood gushed out from between Cheongpung’s lips.
At the same time that Cheongpung, who had let out a painful moan, fainted, Jonglichu’s quiet voice rang in Hyeolju’s ears.
“Please stop.”
Seeing the smile on Zhong Lichu’s face made me feel better.
Blood Juice smiled and opened his mouth.
“Now I can see myself.”
“I was watching right away. I was only chasing the distant back and lost it.”
The blood lord, who had been silently listening, frowned.
“Was it you? The fearless guy who disturbed me
“You were one step too late. It’s unfortunate.”
Heolju slowly moved up and down the bell pendulum, which answered calmly.
‘Rising sword bell weight. Is this the guy?’
The guy intervened just as he was about to end the life of King Hongdo. In the end, he had to turn around without seeing the end of the sign that was rapidly approaching.
‘From what I felt at the time, it was the momentum that surpassed at least the 10 kings.’
No matter how bloody he is, if his ankles are tied inside the Moorim Maeng, he will inevitably suffer embarrassment. Even after he pulled himself away from the dying sword, he continued to pursue it for a long time.
‘I almost caught up with him.’
Fortunately, the martial arts that the blood master had learned were far out of the ordinary.
However, thinking that the unidentified master was Jong-ri-chu, the blood-ju shot a suspicious look.
“I’ve already been chasing you all this way. You’re quick on your feet.”
“Not as much as you. They used a method of renewal that I had never even heard of.”
Blood Ju’s eyes narrowed.
The opponent is a very young guy. He seemed to have a strong friendship with Cheongpung, and his martial arts skills were unbelievable.
“You bastard, what is your relationship with the God of War?”
Zhonglichu stroked his smooth chin as usual.
“Innocence… … . I did get some lessons.”
“Are you a disciple?”
“There are lessons to be learned even from infants. Everyone who passes by in life is a teacher and disciple to each other.”
“Stop talking about the Seon dialogue that catches the clouds. Right now, before I break his neck.”
However, what returned instead of an answer was Jong Lichu’s calm gaze.
Looking at it, it was as deep as if you could be sucked in, and on the other hand, it was calm like a lake on a windless day.
‘What is this feeling?’
It’s a strange thing. Even though we only made eye contact, I couldn’t get my hands on it easily.
No, rather, it feels like the power is slipping away. As if something invisible grabbed my wrist and wouldn’t let go.
‘It’s like… … :
Suddenly, at the thought of succeeding, the blood lord gritted his teeth.
no.
That is impossible. How dare you think of ‘him’ when you see the remains of such a political faction?
‘It can’t be. It’s enough to cut down a guy like that at once.’
I forcibly held my heart. But in her heart, an unknown anxiety was welling up.
I wondered if I would be able to defeat him or get out of this place.
He licked his parched lips slowly.
“You bastard… … . What the hell is it?”
Amcheon’s information network spread all over the world is wide and dense, but the identity of only one person, Jonglichu, was not revealed.
Jong Lichu, an unknown figure whose face and origin could not be guessed, tilted his head.
“Is it important?
“what?”
“If a few words could stop you, you would have answered. But you won’t stop.”
A calm voice continued.
“There are still people who are wandering between death and death. If you don’t want to stop yourself, you have no choice but to stop.”
slippery
After he finished speaking, Zhonglichu pulled out the sword that was roughly stabbed in his waist. When the messy, rusty sword body was revealed, a sneer formed on the corner of the blood master’s mouth.
“Stop me? With something that doesn’t even look like a sword?”
“Well, it still seems more useful than I thought.”
“Have you ever cut anyone with that sword?”
“I cut countless times. Not a very proud memory.”
“It’s hard to compare me to such a gossip. Who was the last to cut? A bandit no different from a slash-and-burner? or not… … “
At that moment, a low voice escaped from between his lips.
“Heavenly Poison Demon.”
Blood Ju’s body stiffened.
Cheondogma-gun.
It is a nickname that a Moorim person cannot know.
At the time of the Jeongma War, isn’t it the great horse among the great horses that swept the world by worshiping the heavenly horse, the founder of the Heavenly Demon Church?
The second-in-command of the Demonic Cult who once swallowed up half of the world. He was the Cheondok Demon Army.
However, he, too, could not escape the fate of a mere Murim.
One day, when the fate was increasing day by day, I bumped into a person. On that day, the heavenly poison Majun met his death, and the one who killed him got a new name.
“Sword star… … !”
Blood Ju’s body trembled as if it had been pierced by lightning.
Sword Master Masonry.
It is a name that briefly crossed my mind when I guessed the identity of Jongrichu. However, he soon shook his head.
Because it can’t be, it shouldn’t be.
A barely audible voice came out of his mouth.
“you… … how do you… … “
Jonglichu, no, swordsman Maijonghak answered while stroking the sword body.
“After the Great War of Magic, I suddenly thought of that. What to do now? The trouble wasn’t long. I just liked martial arts.”
wickedness. Saaak.
Every time the young purple water river (手?) grazed on his hand, the rusty red sword body revealed its transparent original appearance.
“I was constantly striving for martial arts. A child like my grandson, whom I adopted late, was my disciple and sometimes became my teacher. The moment I thought I had achieved such great success, I saw another wall.”
Sword Master Masonry.
The great warrior who had already risen to the heights decades ago has once again stepped into a new realm.
A higher realization came to him who was already prepared in every way.
“I didn’t expect it until Banrohwandong. In any case, I became curious about the outside world as my body became young unexpectedly. It also reminds me of the scandalous grandson who ran away a year ago.”
In this way, the swordsman Maijonghak came out into the world and toured the world under the name of Jonglichu.
He is already a figure from the distant past.
There was no one who doubted Maijonghak, who had returned to his youth.
Amcheon, where nets were stretched all over the world, was no exception.
“It was a good time. Until you show up.”
Saaak!
The last rust that covered the blade was peeling off.
The beloved sword, which finally regained its true form, gave off a cool light.
hundreds or thousands. A sword soaked in the blood of countless Madou is pointed at the blood column.
“Isn’t this sword still useful as I said?”
The next moment, a purple flash erupted!
“… … uh?”
The Blood Lord blinked.
In the slow time, the slowly collapsing blue wind came into view.
Even the familiar wrist of someone who had grabbed his already fainting neck.
‘That’s… … :
it’s my hand
The thoughts that should be continued were buried in the blood and pain that welled up. A scream escaped from his gaping mouth.
“Ah!”
But it wasn’t over yet.
A chilling voice followed him as he stepped back with a scream.
“Since you’ve accumulated indelible karma, shouldn’t you pay the price?”
Shih!
The hair on his body seemed to stand on end.
It was like a welcome sight. All scenery was erased, and only a single sword aimed at his chest captured everything.
slippery
A single sword that floats through the air. Ja Ha-gong’s purple strong qi reconciled with thirty-six plum blossoms and scattered all over the place.
Seeing that beautiful sight, the blood lord murmured like a moan.
“Thirty-six swords of plum blossoms.”
But it’s different. It was obviously different.
If the thirty-six swords of Maehwa, which Cheongpung unfolded earlier, were seasonal, what Majonghak now unfolds was a miracle that transcends martial arts.
Just such a miracle was digging into the whole body blood of the blood column.
‘This… … I can’t stop it.’
It was the moment when the astonished Blood Lord hurriedly tried to throw himself away.
snap!
Someone’s hand grabbed his ankle.
Jin Tae-gyeong, who had already fainted from exhaustion, was smiling, showing blood-soaked teeth.
“Where are you going? Shall I f*ck this?”
“bloke-!”
Papa papapat!
The words didn’t come through. Blood Ju’s eyes were filled with purple flashes.
Blood splattered and flesh cut. In an instant, my brain was colored white by the tremendous pain.
“Cheuk!”
The dimension was different. There was no way to stop the sword attacking by erasing dozens of streets.
Awesome! Awesome!
At that time, in the midst of his fading consciousness, the blood-ju’s eyes suddenly flashed.
‘no. If it’s that, if it’s that, you can buy it.’
The mission has already been completed. The only remaining chrysanthemum in his hand is proof of that.
Although it’s a pity that I couldn’t kill the King of Fire… … As long as life is attached, as long as he is alive, he will be able to promise the future.
He glared at Jin Tae-gyeong with raw eyes. He was smiling even as he vomited blood.
“wait. I will definitely kill you with my own hands.”
“what?”
“Stay alive until then. certainly.”
The corner of the mouth of the blood jut rose upward.
Maijonghak, sensing something intuition, sprinkled sword energy with a hardened face.
“I can’t stop!”
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Awesome!
It was the moment when the only remaining arm of the Blood Judgment fell off from the shoulder blade.
Lord of Heaven!”
Shih!
Gathering the last of his strength with a shout, his new model shot like lightning.
His hard teeth had already been severed, and he bit hard on his chrysanthemum.
and.
Wow!
Just by looking at it, an ominous black glow engulfed his whole body and disappeared as if washed with blood.
As if it never existed in the first place.
